Andy Frazier lives in South West France with a wife, 2 dogs, a few sheep and some DIY tools. He hasn't always lived there, but he is quite glad he does because it is much, much quieter than living in Britain or, say, New York. When he is not writing children's books he writes other stuff, sometimes for grown-ups. This he finds quite hard as he has never really grown up himself. At the top of a nearby field, beyond the sheep, there stands an old windmill with a pointed roof like a pixies hat. As he sits out on his terrace in summer, Andy often wonders about the history of that old crumbling bui...